Following the day of the library debacle both Cindy and Daryl, now somewhat calmer after several independent masturbation sessions, were both able to think more clearly. Daryl had stopped getting erections at the thought of Cindy bumping face first into his cock. He was still a bit embarrassed that she had seen it, but he also knew that given the subject matter of the book he was reading, an erection was just a normal reaction. Cindy meanwhile had had time to mull things over herself. She could still feel Daryl’s erection firmly smashed into her nose and mouth and now found the whole incident more humorous than horrifying. Poor Daryl. He must have been terribly embarrassed having her face in his crotch. Of course he had an erection. He was looking at people involved in sex. Some of it of kind she might have heard about but certainly had no experience with. She herself had been soaking wet from the book she had been reading and had learned more in her short reading session than she had ever imagined.
Daryl made a decision. He was going to clear the air. He would ride down to Cindy’s and apologize for upsetting her. He would explain that he wasn’t looking for that book at all. He had just come across it and couldn’t seem to put it down. He hopped on his bike and rode down the road. Cindy was in her front yard sun-tanning in her conservative but well fitting two piece bathing suit. She spotted Daryl some distance away and scrambled for her wrap. “Oh God!” she thought. “What am I going to say to him?”When Daryl got to Cindy’s driveway, he calmly dropped his bike and began slowly walking towards her. He had seen her put on her wrap, and she was now sitting on her blanket hugging her legs.
“Hi Cindy.”
“Hey Daryl.”
Cindy looked him straight in the eyes and seemed almost contrite. Daryl felt his confidence crawl back. She didn’t seem to be furious or anything.
“Look. I really like you and wanted to come down and apologize for the other day. I don’t want you to think I’m some kind of creep or weirdo.” said Daryl.
Cindy smiled up at this boy/man thinking about how brave he was coming down to apologize like this. She scooted over on her blanket and patted the area beside her indicating he should sit. Daryl slowly sat beside her keeping enough space between them that they would need to put in some effort to even touch each other. He did notice her boobs though. Couldn’t help it. They were pushing out on her bikini top and looked ridiculously wonderful. He was after all a maturing male, and boobs were beginning to control his life. The two sat in silence for a minute. Then Cindy took a deep breath and turned her head to face him.
“Daryl…let’s be honest with each other. Both of us are going through puberty, and I don’t know about you but in some ways it’s driving me crazy. I know you get curious about girls…I get curious about boys. I mean I know about boys and what happens when they get …say…interested in a girl. Boys just get hard down there (she nods toward his lap) and sometimes they don’t even really want to. I was just surprised at the way I fell into yours….oh God…face first!”
Daryl was a bit surprised by Cindy’s admission of knowing about erections but for some reason he was more appreciative than embarrassed at her words. “Girls are kinda lucky. They don’t show anything when they’re horny. Guys are just kinda all out there and it’s real awkward sometimes.”
Both Daryl and Cindy were now pretty red in the face. Daryl looked at her. “Really, I wasn’t out looking for that book….honest. I admit I’m obviously interested in learning more about sex and about girls bodies, but I sure didn’t expect to see a book like that! The title on the spine looked ok so I opened it. Cindy I just couldn’t seem to put it down. I am so sorry you saw me looking at that.” Daryl kind of bowed his head and waited for her to say something.
“Learn anything?” Cindy giggled shyly.
“Huh?”
“About girl’s bodies?” Cindy said quietly.
Daryl was apprehensive. He didn’t want to show Cindy how ignorant he had been but at the same time, he wanted to show her he wasn’t a nerd either. “Yeah, I guess I did. I didn’t know that girls had a clitoris.” Daryl felt his face shade a bit at the mention of such an intimate part of a girl’s body.
At Daryl’s mention of her most intimate part, Cindy was momentarily at a loss for words. Her own face heated and against her strongest wishes, she began to feel that familiar warmth spreading around her pussy. “Oh God!” She thought in a panic. “I hope I don’t soak myself so he can see! I can smell myself for Christ’s sake!” She wanted Daryl to keep talking. She wanted to find out how much he knew about sex and whether she knew as much. Sitting away from him a bit, she turned to face him and brought her knees up to her chest. “Daryl, can we maybe play truth or dare or something? It might be easier to find out more about each other if we ask questions.”
Daryl thought about this and he too thought it was a good idea. “Ok…you go first.”
Cindy looked him right in the eye and boldly asked “Have you ever kissed a girl?”
“Not yet. Ok, my turn. Have you ever kissed a boy?”
“Just some quick kisses during a game of spin the bottle with Marci, Tanya and her brother Ronny. I’ve never had a real romantic kiss though. I have been thinking about it some.”
With who? Daryl asked with a mildly noticeable hint of perhaps jealously.
Cindy giggled and responded “That’s two questions and it’s my turn. Ok. Do you have any hair…um you know…down there?” She tilted her head towards his crotch as she asked, and he was very caught off guard.
“That’s kind of personal isn’t it? I mean what would my dare be if I don’t want to answer?
Cindy hesitated then said “You have to come in the house with me kiss with me for five minutes”
This was a no brainer for Daryl. “I guess I’ll take the dare” he said, purposely sounding mildly reluctant so she wouldn’t think he was as thrilled as he really was.
Cindy thought “Yes!” and slowly rose to her feet. Her wrap concealed her crotch so if there was any overt evidence regarding her present aroused condition, it was not visible. She didn’t want to hurry like her body was demanding. She wanted to be cool about this very exciting prospect. She grabbed his hand (instant erection for Daryl) and led him to the living room. She stopped in the middle of the room and stood perfectly still directly in front of him. She placed his hands on her hips and lightly wrapped her arms around his neck. Glancing down, she gleefully noticed his erection.
“OK” she said softly as she looked into his eyes. “Let’s do this.”
Daryl was almost trembling he was so excited. He was touching a girl in a sexy romantic way, and she was tenderly holding him really quite close to her. He bent down, tilted his head and moved in to touch her lips with his. His first attempt was a rather safe, closed mouth attempt, but her lips felt electric. Cindy also liked the feeling but knew that they were still kissing like little kids, only with much more sexual intent. “Daryl.” She said softly as she looked at him. “This time let your mouth relax a bit and maybe let’s try to French kiss. That’s where we kind of let our tongues touch each other but inside each other’s mouths. I’ve heard that that’s real grown-up kissing.”
Daryl was a bit puzzled, but had seen movies where the stars kissed like that, so he knew that she knew what she was talking about. He also knew that when they did it they should close their eyes. He bent his head down, eyes closed, and as his lips touched hers, they both kind of battled to see whose tongue could get into whose mouth first. In doing so, they ended up kissing perfectly. They also didn’t want to stop. This kiss seemed to last forever and as they kissed, their bodies naturally moved together. Daryl could feel his erection pushing slightly on Cindy’s stomach, and Cindy could feel her breasts, with their now very hard nipples, pushing into Daryl’s chest. They were both very happy with the feelings. Soon, their bodies took over and they found themselves virtually mashing themselves against each other. Cindy could feel Daryl’s cock and was secretly wondering what it looked like. It certainly felt big!
Both of them were breathing heavy, sweating a bit, and making the occasional sounds of passion so natural to people. Moans escaped despite their efforts not to show each other they were being affected. Cindy was breathing against Daryl’s neck between kisses. Her breath was coming in short hot gasps as she snuggled against him. She was wet and horny and she felt little shocks of absolute urgency when she felt his cock rhythmically press against her pubic area. Daryl felt that he needed more and so he pushed his penis right tight against her tummy and kind of moved it against her in a rolling fashion. Cindy was embarrassed to find that she wanted to push back against his penis but she just couldn’t seem to control this need. From her reaction of pushing back against him, he guessed she wasn’t opposed to this progression. Then, Cindy moved one of her hands from around his neck and slowly let it drift from his neck, down his back to his butt. That was it. Daryl felt the inevitable. His cock began its familiar pulsing and with a guttural moan, he came in his pants. He was mortified. He quickly separated from her and threw his hands in front of his crotch to hide the wet spot that formed quickly and copiously in his shorts.
Cindy had felt his penis pulsing and thought it felt terrific. She wasn’t absolutely positive why it began pulsing, but was pretty sure he’d had an orgasm. She had heard that boys could orgasm quite easily. She was hot before, but this was different. Her pussy was soaking wet, and she really wanted to have her own orgasm. She was surprised and disappointed when Daryl jerked away, and she noticed his hands trying to cover himself. He was blushing from obvious embarrassment as he struggled to hide his crotch. She knew that she would have to work hard at easing his embarrassment. He hadn’t seen her glance at his hands, so she moved closer to him, took his face in her hands and kissed him in a deep but shorter kiss.
“Daryl…..did I make you do that? Please don’t be embarrassed. We’re both growing up. Sometimes I feel like I’m going to explode if I don’t do something. I know you had an orgasm and for real, that’s fine. I thought it felt really neat. Kind of powerful.” She kissed him again and noticed he was still holding his hands over his crotch. “You never have to be embarrassed about anything your body does when you are with me. You can trust me, I promise, and I hope I can trust you too. We’re new at this and we’re learning. I know I need to learn with someone I trust and you probably do too. So, let me get you some Kleenex so you can mop up your stuff and then maybe we could kiss some more and maybe a bit more?”
Wow! Daryl was amazed at how calm Cindy was. He figured she would be horrified and scared. He had been. Instead, she had totally calmed him. “Cindy, I am really sorry that happened. When you moved your hand to my bum, I just exploded. I didn’t even know what hit me. There was just no stopping it.”
He moved his hands and looked at his shorts. God, he must have cum in buckets. He saw a huge wet spot that spread over both sides of his zipper. Cindy looked down and giggled. She looked up at him tenderly and said “I think we’re too late for Kleenex. Give me your shorts and I’ll wash them before you go home. You don’t want your mom to see this.”
Daryl was wide-eyed as he contemplated what she had just said. How could he just give her his shorts? His underwear got soaked first, and they were really soaked. Cindy could see his hesitation and said “Let’s go to the bathroom. You can strip and wrap yourself in a towel and pass me your stuff through the door. You can shower while I get the washing started and then just wait with me till it’s done.”
Doing exactly what she said, Daryl stripped and because he was going to hop in the shower, he just opened the door a crack and passed his shorts and underwear to her. He heard her giggle a bit as she walked down the hall. He already had an amazing erection again, and hopped in the shower to clean himself up. Cindy meantime had been able to glance in the bathroom mirror when Daryl had passed her his shorts and underwear. She was surprised and happy to see he did not have the towel on, and was thrilled with the sight of his bum. It was just as she had imagined. Small, well formed and muscular. She couldn’t see his cock, but there was time for that. Cindy started the washing machine and for some reason as she studied the wet shorts and underwear, she felt an urge to take a sniff. There was most definitely an odor. She kind of found the smell intoxicating. A man smell she thought. She was still wet from before, but now she was downright slippery. She could also smell her own unique aroma that she was still self-conscious about. She dropped the soiled cloths in the washing machine and walked back to the bathroom door. She listened to the shower for a second and just had to reach inside her bikini top and tweak at her nipples. She was soooo horny with all that had happened. She thought about how lucky Daryl had been to have an orgasm and was feeling almost envious. She suddenly had an idea. She tapped lightly at the door.
“Daryl, I need to pee. Open the lock, get back in the shower and let me know when I can come in.” she said.
After a few seconds that seemed more like an hour, Cindy heard the door unlock. In another few seconds Daryl said come in. Cindy opened the door to a steamy setting. The shower curtain was a solid blue that showed no more than a shadow of the person behind it. The shadow only served to enhance the mystery. She went to the toilet, pushed her bottoms down and sat on the lid. She of course never had to pee. While she was pretending, she began to rub herself. It felt wonderful and illicit. She could see his silhouette and his cock was a very evident and obviously hard appendage. God it looked big. He was moving his hands over his body and she watched as he spent an inordinate amount of time moving around his groin area. Was he masturbating? God, he sure looked like he was! She was sitting on a toilet with her pants and panties around her ankles watching a boy who just came in his pants and was now in the shower next to her masturbating! The air was hot and sultry. She had never been so wet. Her clitoris stood rigid like a tiny cock, and when she rubbed around and on it, she knew she wouldn’t last long. She didn’t. All at once she had a mind blowing orgasm that caused her to moan loudly and breath in gasps.
“Cindy…are you ok? Did you hurt yourself? Daryl asked out of real concern.
Cindy was sweating, flushed and mortified! He had heard her. What had she been thinking? What could she say? She thought quickly, assessing the whole situation and suddenly panicked. “I’m fine Daryl.” she kind of spit out. She quickly flushed the toilet, pulled up her pants and made for the door. “I’ll check on your shorts” she muttered as she hurriedly closed the door behind her.
Now clean and dry, Cindy hurried back to the bathroom with his shorts and underwear and passed them to Daryl through a crack he had opened up in the door. Once Daryl was dressed, they headed out to the couch in the living room. “Daryl. Do you think we could maybe go to the library tomorrow? I’d like to look at that book with you.”
Daryl was surprised and felt very excited at this prospect. “Gee Cindy, are you sure? That book is pretty much the most ‘showy’ book I’ve ever seen. You won’t freak out or anything.”
She squared her shoulders and looked him in the eye. “ Gosh Daryl, I only freaked out because I was so shocked. I really do know that people have sex ya know. I won’t be as shocked this time.”
“ Ok Cindy, I’d like that. Let’s go first thing so it’s quiet. We can get the book and take it to a section more for us than adults.”
Cindy thought this was a good idea and nodded. They had a plan.

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